RONIN
Almost instantly Ronin relaxes against Remi, smiling his relief and pressing another kiss to his cheek as his arms come snaking around the other man. "Frozen ball placement is very serious, I'll have you know," he murmurs, careful not to squash Oria as he enjoys their closeness. Hearing Remi out, Ronin's silence is testament to how he's taking this seriously, and he absently teases his fingers along the edge of the alchemist's scarf.
"I would suggest handing it over to the Order, if only because Stormbreak is so well defended," he begins, but he doesn't sounds particularly enthused by the idea. "Honestly, it's probably safest right where it is," he admits after a few moments more of thinking. "Not that I have ever known you to favour a sword. Do you know any trustworthy swordsmen or women?"
"I would suggest handing it over to the Order, if only because Stormbreak is so well defended," he begins, but he doesn't sounds particularly enthused by the idea. "Honestly, it's probably safest right where it is," he admits after a few moments more of thinking. "Not that I have ever known you to favour a sword. Do you know any trustworthy swordsmen or women?"
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
